Initiations and Claims (Zeo)

[Zeo DiPaulo]

He was, of course, patient...and perhaps a bit amused, yes. After all, with the way Antilles' fangs were wandering it was quite clear that the boy was flustered - though likely in a pleasant fashion. Certainly, the other's eagerness didn't fail to please Zeo, nor did those touches either. One thing Zeo was well aware of was the fact that he more than just liked having Antilles' hands on him. 


So, rather than say anything, he merely settled into the process - enjoying those nips and tentative touches of lips to his skin and the skim of fingertips along his front. And as Zeo enjoyed them, the older vampire also offered some of his own. Fingers slipped up along the other's sides before his palms joined in to press in against them to really feel that silken skin beneath them. One hand slipped up even further to spider fingers up into Antilles' hair, gently cradling the boy's head. His other hand slipped back down to rest at Antilles' waist, the pad of a thumb rubbing small, slow circles on the point of one of the other's hips. 


It wasn't until those fangs slipped inside of him, though, that Zeo would verbally react with something other than a small sigh or other quiet noise. As those fangs pushed their way through the barrier of his skin, he couldn't help it, he moaned - the sensation hitting him hard and hitting him fast. The noise wasn't loud, but it was certainly spiked with need, a need that really Zeo hadn't felt in a very, very long time. A need that had the fingers in the other's hair clenching almost spasmodically, and the hand at the other's waist shifting it's grip to pull that slender body in tighter against his own. And of course, there was that likely telling arching of neck - that single subtle tilt of head enough to make it clear that he wanted more. Just in case though, it did appear as if he planned on making it clear. "Deeper, Antilles. More." And was that his voice, sounding so thick and heavy, and perhaps a bit breathless? Yes, it would seem it was...not that Zeo had a mind to stop himself from being caught up in this. With Antilles, he planned on allowing himself a great deal more than he would have with anyone else. 

---

Word Count: 396